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Chapter 396 Friends in the Closet

Chapter 396 Friends in the Closet

Hey……

Ding Wen couldn't stand this strange analysis, are you Cao Cao, do you have persecution paranoia?Why do you always feel that others are trying to hurt you?
Ding Ding Deng!
At this time, there was a burst of big footsteps outside the door, as if someone was hurrying downstairs.

"Is there anyone else upstairs?" Ding Wen was a little surprised.

Of course, whether there is anyone is not too important, what is important is that he will definitely meet Wu Zhan when he goes downstairs.

boom!
A violent impact followed, and it was unknown whether it was the person being hit against the wall, or the sound effect of other unknown weapons.

"Opportunity?" Bai Mu asked him in a low voice.

Wu Zhan is fighting with someone, no matter how you look at it, now is the best time for them to go out and try to persuade them to fight.

Ding Wen thought for a while, but still held back: "No chance, I guess that person died before we went out."

Bai Mu was thoughtful: "You seem to know my teammates very well."

Ding Wen quickly shook his head: "You don't understand."

Bai Mu stopped talking, but the speculation in his mind about "the collusion between Wu Zhan and Ding Wen before the match" became more and more intense.

Why didn't Ding Wen report to Wu Zhan? The reason must be that he wanted to kill both himself and Wu Zhan. First use Wu Zhan and then use him to become the final winner!

hateful!

How despicable!

So, what should I do...

Bai Mu subconsciously fell into analysis again.

Ding Wen ignored him, but closed his eyes and listened attentively to his footsteps.

The strength of those who went downstairs seemed to be quite strong. Ding Wen thought that Wu Zhan would resolve the battle within a few seconds, but he listened for about ten seconds, but the battle outside the door was still not over.

The inconspicuous sound of weapons colliding, and the sound of messy and hurried footsteps kept ringing in my ears.

"Looks like he's a master." Ding Wen couldn't help being surprised, guessing the identity of the visitor.

Mars?King Zhou?Or Xiao Fang?

After much deliberation, it was only these three people who were able to stalemate with Wu Zhan for so long in the solo competition.

Of course, considering the terrain, the people who come here may not necessarily be melee professionals, but may be mid-to-close combat players.

Ding Wen's doubts were quickly cleared up, because the people outside the door had already turned on the public wheat and mocked Wu Zhan because they couldn't fight for a long time.

"Can you do it? Didn't you chase me in the beginning! Why are you being beaten by me now? Huh? Huh?"

"Shut up! Trash talk doesn't work for me!" Wu Zhan replied, but his voice clearly felt anxiety and anger, "King Zhou! My weapons can't be used here, dare to go up and fight?"

"Don't dare, I'll fight you right here."

It turned out that the person who went downstairs was King Zhou.

Ding Wen got this information, and Bai Mu said directly: "This time is a real opportunity! We should move!"

"Wait a little longer, if King Zhou kills Wu Zhan, wouldn't we need to take action?" Ding Wen was still hesitating.

"Impossible." Bai Mu snorted coldly, shook his head and said, "No one knows Wu Zhan better than me. If there is no interference from the third factor, King Zhou can't beat him at all. The current advantage is just an illusion."

"Oh, that's right." Ding Wen thought over and over again, and just about to make up his mind, he didn't expect that there were new footsteps outside the door.

The footsteps were very light and slow, but Ding Wen's hearing has always been excellent, and he immediately distinguished the voices different from Wu Zhan's and King Zhou's footsteps.

"md! Wang Jiawei!"

Wu Zhan suddenly yelled, as if hurt, and was very angry: "Don't attack if you have the guts, let's fight 1!"

And King Zhou, who was reluctant to go upstairs before, also said at the same time: "Go, go to the rooftop!"

Even though they couldn't see the scene outside, the two people in the cabinet roughly guessed what was happening from the conversation.

Wang Jiawei is a bard from the Western Regions. He is not a melee fighter. Wu Zhan is treated the same as King Zhou, and both are attacked by him.

1V1 was afraid of other people's interference, so King Zhou and Wu Zhan couldn't continue to fight in the corridor on the fifth floor. After the two scolded, they went upstairs in a tacit understanding and went to the rooftop.

The bard didn't dare to get close, let alone chase him deeply. After hesitating at the corner of the stairs for a few seconds, the sound of footsteps disappeared completely from Ding Wen's ears.

"go out!"

Shiraki, who had been in the cabinet for a long time, pushed open the door, intending to go out to get some air, but just as he took a step, he took it back suddenly.

"Player Wushuang丨God of War eliminated the Western Regions with a knife in his sleeve丨Bard!"

Damn, here comes again!

Bai Mu cursed secretly, and said in a low voice: "What should we do? The God of War is not as powerful as Wu Zhan, should we..."

Even though Ding Wen was always worried and speculated constantly, he actually acquiesced in the cooperation between the two, at least until those melee hunks died.

Corridor warfare is the paradise of close combat professions. There is no way to do it, so his first thought is to discuss it with Ding Wen first.

"It doesn't matter, he won't come to us, he will definitely go upstairs." Ding Wen was very calm and didn't panic at all.

Of course, Bai Mu didn't panic, it was just because he stayed in the closet for too long, he was really fed up with the closed space and the boundless darkness.

He is a lyb, yes, but lybs are also divided into types, he belongs to the 'radical' type, hiding for the sake of shady people rather than really just hiding.

In this regard, Ding Wen's style is in stark contrast to him. He is very simple, and he can endure loneliness and the temptation of human heads.

"Of course I know he won't come here." Bai Mu sighed and tempted Ding Wen: "Why, don't you want to take the head? This is the first All-Star Game of your career, and you don't want to get zero as soon as you get the data. Right?"

"Then... just go out?" Ding Wen seemed moved by his words.

"That's right, what does it look like to be stuck in the cabinet all the time." Bai Mu heaved a sigh of relief, and finally walked out of the cabinet.

Teng Teng Teng!
Sure enough, the god of war outside did not enter 501, and strode upstairs directly.

It was a pity for Bai Mu to lose the secondary target, but he remained cautious and tiptoed to the door.After listening for a while, he slowly pushed the door open.

A big face suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Grass! What the hell?"

Bai Mu was startled by the sudden appearance of his face, how could there be someone at this door?
In a panic, he instinctively raised the knife in his hand and slashed out!

"Don't hit me!" The person outside the door had no time to dodge, and shouted anxiously when he was hit.
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The blood value of 4 floated out of him, and he then added: "I am Atlantis!"

Bai Mu was stunned for a moment, but then he reacted and immediately chased after him with a knife: "So what?"

"I'm going to die, brother." Atlantis turned pale with fright, and quickly dodged back: "I'm a support, we can join forces!"

Why does an assistant want to join forces with me?

Bai Mu showed embarrassment, hesitantly looked back at the room: "Ding Wen, you—"

Halfway through the conversation, he realized that Ding Wen hadn't followed, the hall was empty, and he didn't see anyone else at all.

However, at this moment, there were disorderly footsteps and the sound of weapons colliding from the stairs above. It seemed that Wu Zhan and the others came down after hitting each other.

"Come in!" Atlantis squeezed through Baimu without thinking, entered the bedroom familiarly, and ran to the closet.

"Hello." Ding Wen stood in the cabinet, greeted him friendly, and then turned sideways to give him a piece of land.

"You are also good." Atlantis stood in a row with him, and whispered: "Actually, I saw you when you entered the closet just now."

Ding Wen's face remained unchanged: "Did you watch it in Building A?"

"That's right." After Atlantis answered, he looked out with his head, and when he saw Shiraki walking back with a complex expression, he continued: "The single player competition is too unfriendly to our support. It’s hard to go further alone, by the way, what’s on your head, a new job and a jigsaw?”

"This is a mechanism."

"Yes, it looks pretty strong." Atlantis nodded.

During the conversation, Bai Mu walked to the cabinet, still maintaining that complicated look on his face, but didn't say anything. He glanced at them, and then got into the cabinet helplessly.

Ding Wen: "Very good, now we are three people."

Bai Mu was a little disgusted: "It's just a little crowded."

Atlantis is quite satisfied: "It's okay, this wardrobe can accommodate up to four people."

There was a sudden knock on the door, and someone came to the hall.

Atlantis stood where Ding Wen had been before, and looked out through the crack of the door, but he only took a look, and that person came straight to the closet.

"Can I borrow another place?" Bi'anhua knocked on the cabinet door.

None of the three moved, they just grabbed the handle inside, Ding Wen: "Who are you? Are we familiar?"

Bai Mu: "How do you speak? Be gentle with ladies."

Atlantis: "That's right. But we really don't have any space here, and the wardrobe can only accommodate three people at most."

 I was still talking about three chapters in the group this month, but the plan couldn’t keep up with the changes, and my grandma is coming soon. I haven’t eaten much this week. I just sent it back to my hometown today. Maybe three to four days of updates these days. uncertain.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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